On New Year's first day, Durin got out of bed to the clamor from outside the window.
Next to him, Anta was leaning on the window sill, while his own dragon tail was still coiled around her legs.
Durin's tail wrapped around Anta's slender waist, pulling her back in. The next second, Durin flipped over, ready to enchant the beauty before him in an instant.
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"Little brother, what happened to your back?" In the hall, a bored Pool looked at his brother holding his back as he came downstairs, and couldn't help but be curious.
"It's nothing, just slipped getting out of bed." Durin thought to himself how could he possibly tell them that he had triggered Anta's stress response, and she had flipped him from the bed to the floor with a throwing move.
When did she learn the Sanjielv throwing technique? That throw almost broke Durin's back in two.
Anta came downstairs smiling, greeted Pool and Yelena, and then cheered as she joined the large gathering of girls outside.
